Sus Chike, Pt. 2 lyrics

[Intro: AzChike]
Oh, I heard they lookin' for that SusChike, yeah, yeah

[Chorus: AzChike]
I’ll never let a b*tch play me (I'll never let a b*tch play)
But I'll play a b*tch quick (I’ll play a b*tch quick)
Big man in the paint just like AD (Just like AD)
Bangin' on your b*tch (Bangin' on your b*tch)
I'll never let a b*tch f*ck me over (I'll never let a)
But I'll f*ck a b*tch fast (I'll f*ck a b*tch fast)
Call Sus, he gon' dump if you sus (He gon’ dump if you sus)
And put a n*gga on his ass (Put a n*gga on his ass)
Oh, I heard you out here lookin’ for your homie (Oh, you lookin' for your homie)
Yeah, they found him in the ash (Oh, they found him in the ash)
Oh, I heard they out here lookin’ for that SusChike, yeah (Oh, they lookin' for that SusChikе)
They found us in our bag (Oh, b*tch, we in our bag)

[Verse 1: Almighty Suspect]
Lookin' for the opps in this b*tch, I can't find ’еm (Huh?)
All these stones in my chain, I might blind 'em (I might blind 'em)
Too many hoes on my di*k, I can't wife 'em (No, I can't)
Big TEC chop 'em up, would slice 'em (Would slice 'em)
But wait, b*tch, you see this fly sh*t we on? (That we on)
Moncler life, f*ck the price sh*t we on? (That we on)
Pourin' up drank, all this pint sh*t we on? (On the gang)
Totin' big four-fives, take his life sh*t we on?
n*ggas lyin' out they ass if they sayin' we ain't got it (n*ggas lyin')
I just made a twenty-two band deposit (On the gang)
n*gga, I don't do new friends and gossip (No, I don't)
My lil' n*gga like Luka, he shot ya (On the gang)
Ho, I'm a god, I'm a deity (I'm a deity)
I'll never change up, it's the G in me (It's the G in me)
If we talkin' 'bout hoes, I need three a piece (I need three)
Told the b*tch I ain't sh*t, what you see in me? (On the gang)
[Chorus: AzChike]
I'll never let a b*tch play me (I'll never let a b*tch play)
But I'll play a b*tch quick (I'll play a b*tch quick)
Big man in the paint just like AD (Just like AD)
Bangin' on your b*tch (Bangin' on your b*tch)

[Verse 2: Almighty Suspect & AzChike]
This some AM, Az, Cult Millionaire sh*t
She know I'm fly, tell the ho not to stare, b*tch
Blew a hundred on my drip 'cause I'm careless
The opp n*ggas still broke, life ain't fair, b*tch
This di*k for two, you and you, y'all gon' share this
Oh, you embarrassed?
'Cause you dropped some new sh*t and I ain't hear it?
I heard you can't hit your hood without clearance
n*gga, you ain't fly, that's a high school 'fit
Big-ass chain, I don't like lil' sh*t
Talkin' 'bout ten, that's some light lil' sh*t
I just blew that on shoes and a light lil' 'fit
Ayy, b*tch, you ain't bad, you just think you the one
I just bought two new clips on my gun
I'ma let my chain do its dance in the sun
b*tch, I'm the sh*t, I was born with the runs

[Chorus: AzChike]
I'll never let a b*tch play me (I'll never let a b*tch play)
But I'll play a b*tch quick (I'll play a b*tch quick)
Big man in the paint just like AD (Just like AD)
Bangin' on your b*tch (Bangin' on your b*tch)
I'll never let a b*tch f*ck me over
But I'll f*ck a b*tch fast
Call Sus, he gon' dump if you sus
And put a n*gga on his ass
Oh, I heard you out here lookin' for your homie
Yeah, they found him in the ash
Oh, I heard they out here lookin' for that SusChike, yeah
They found us in our bag